[Chorus]Presidents to represent meI'm out for Presidents to represent me [Repeat: x2]I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me

Well I was fit that wonderama shitMe and my conglomerateShare remain anonymousCaught up in the finest shit

Live out by dreams until my heart get vowedAnd while we crave you know exactly what the shits aboutFuck y'all mean handlin' since a teen I dish outLike the point got off your favorite team without doubt

My life ain't rosy but I roll with itMy mind was fine till the dough hit itAnd told me that the mo' did itAnd now it's closer shit and so I said it

I blow a digit on a dimin' in a minute but no bitchin'Watch how I'm walkin' cause even the thoroughest niggaz be knockin', Tryin' to strike a bargain, Hopin' that they might get part in

Shit on me boy we got me pins and needlesAnd my cerebral be's the wickedess evilThoughts that this boughter feed youFeed back in a game so deep fien's can catch ya

Freeze off my knee cap can y'all believe thatGot the city drinkin' Crystal raise up the feeRappers going broke tryin' to keep up wit meMy rise the riches surprise the bitches

Think harder you know this nigga Jay-Z Shawn CotterG.S. to fuck up, three years to fuck upWatch me shine like a brightly be gets to fuck upAll rhymers forget like altimers

Small timers I said it I'm adressin' all drama torture

[Chorus: x2]I'm out for Presidents to represent me [Repeat: x3]I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me

So sick of niggazI want money like Cosby who wouldn'tIt's this kind of talk that make me think You probably ain't got no pudding

Niggaz got them kinda dreams from jetYou in the streets nigga Make your move get your get your mailNiggaz are coastin' the S.L. but can't post bail

Niggaz are roast the L. But scared to throw your toast wellI'am here to tell niggaz it ain't all swellIt's heaven been in tell niggaz

One day your cruisin' in ya sevenNext day your sweatin' forgetin' your liesAlabuys ain't matchin' up, bullshit catchin' upHit with the rico, they repo, the re-he-ico

Everything was all good just a week agoBout to start bitchin' ain't youReady to start snitchin' ain't youI forgive your weak ass hustlin' just ain't you

Aside from the fast carsHunnies that shake they ass at barsYou know you wouldn't be involdedWith the underworld dealers, carriers and mac-miller's

East-coast parties, west-coast cap peelersLittle monkey niggaz turn gorilla'sStoped in the station filled up on noctaneAnd now they not sane, and not playin'

That goes without sayin'Slangin' day in and day outWith money playin' then they play you outTryin' to escape my own mind